Lyrics Luke Christopher – GHOST
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How short this life is
Let’s put that in writing
And make it out to heaven, man, I’m sure that we could fight this
You think it’s overkill, I’m over-watering a ficus
If you ain’t walked the moon, then boy, you better be your Highness
If you ain’t solid ground, then boy, you better be a lioness
And I’m just tryin’ to live forever, what’s the harm in tryin’?
Just make your story last that when you die, you really dyin’
Am I poor?
Life is at the door with the eviction
I don’t wanna be another victim
Is there anyone, is there anyone out there? Yeah
I’m livin’ in the wake of my addictions
Well, maybe I’m just lookin’ for permission
Doesn’t anyone, doesn’t anyone care?
Yeah, yeah, u-uh
Tell me ’bout your moments
Tell me how you chose ’em
The day involves some pills and the day involves some posin’
And tell me in my will, will it mentions that I’m awesome
And tell me were my thrills just as killer as my coffin?
I got diamonds, am I meant to? (Diamonds, am I meant to?)
But I can’t write a story with a diamond, where’s my pencil?
And I be stretching, but this body’s just a rental
Just like they be hauntin’ me, I’ll be hauntin’ them too
Life is at the door with the eviction
I don’t wanna be another victim
Is there anyone, is there anyone out there? Yeah
I’m livin’ in the wake of my addictions
Doesn’t anyone, doesn’t anyone care?